CHAPTER SEVENTY-FIVE SUBMISSION 101

JADE’S POV I'm not entirely sure what he's doing right now, so I watch as he gently sits me down at the edge of the car seat, and I still stare as he takes off my heels delicately. I'm only slightly alarmed when he pulls at my hose violently in contrast to how calm he has been, and it rips into shreds. I look at the pieces as they litter my skin, and I try to stand, but he beats me to it and pulls me up, which confuses me even more. The next second, he's leading and sitting me down behind, and I look on as he also sits at the back, but bells start ringing in my head when he locks the door and turns to face me villainously. I turn and try to open the car door, but I feel his large hand wrap around my hair, and the next second, I am thrown over his lap with my face to the seat. I try to wiggle from his grip, but it's too firm, so I try to regulate my breathing as much as possible. I'm painfully reminded that my bottom is in the air when I feel his hand run all over it, and I shi